Love or Right

Chapter 5

My head rests on my hand while I look at my text book waiting for detention to be over.

I look over to the scum bag across from me and see him looking at me. Quickly we both turn away.

I focus on my math book trying to understand it before my test on Wednesday. I hear tapping and look around to room to see what it is. my eyes shoot over to the left to see Jayson sitting back in his seat tapping his yellow, number two, pencil.

"Jayson" I whisper so the teacher can't hear me.

"what?" he says turning his head towards me.

"stop it" I say quickly.

"stop what?" he say with confusion.

"taping your pencil" I say pointing at his hand.

"why is it bugging you?" he says tilting he head a little.

"uh yeah" I say with a duh in my voice. Jayson reaches in his bag and pulls out another pencil. He better not, and he does.

"better?" he says with a smirk tapping both pencils.

I shoot a glare at him, I snatch the pencil in his left hand and crap it in too pieces. "what was that for" he says sounding innocent.

"looks like shows over" I say with a shrug.

"well" he begins pulling a pen out of his backpack and beings taping again. "The show must go on" he says with a cocky smile.

I roll my eyes and lean back into my seat.

Finally the bell rings and I jump out of my seat and side my books into my arms.

I go to my locker quickly and throw my books in and shut the door. I turn around to come face to face with a overly happy Jayson. "what's up with you?" I raise a eye brow.

"nothing" he says whipping the smile off his face.

"Okay then" I say walking past him. I walk through the hallway and out the front doors. All the cars have left expect mine, Jayson's and the teacher's. My eyes widen when I see my car. I run over to it and look back behind me."Jayson!" I yell loudly. I look at my car that is covered in sticky notes.He runs into is truck and drives away.

After peeling off every single sticky note, I get in my car and drive home.

I pull into my drive way and climb the stairs to my front door. I unlocked the door "Jayde is that you?" I hear my mom say.

"No, it's a burglar with a key to the house" I say sarcastically.

"Jayde, I need to talk to you."